Even if the camp headquarters is chosen as the factory site, food and accommodation conditions must be prepared. The 52nd, 51st and 42nd are all more than 20 miles away from the camp headquarters. It is not difficult in the summer because they can ride bicycles to and from get off work.
But what about winter?
In winter, it is cold and the days are short. It is dark when the girls get off work, so the safety factor is low when they ride bicycles to and from get off work.
"I've thought about it. Of course, we need dormitories and a cafeteria. I plan to invest 50 machines in the first batch."
Zhang Xuan had been designing it in his mind for a long time, and even planned everything about the factory in detail in his mind.
It would be perfect if she and Luan Feng didn't fight each other in the future, but instead focused on running the factory together.
Luan Feng is in charge of external affairs while Zhang Xuan is in charge of internal affairs.
The two people's personalities can complement each other. Luan Feng is energetic and Zhang Xuan is scheming, so there is no need to worry about the factory not being prosperous.
"How was the model team you formed in Wahou last year?"
Because he came and went in a hurry, Wan Feng never asked about this matter.
"What do you think?" Zhang Xuan asked mischievously.
"I'm asking you, do I even need to ask, I know?"
"Do you think I can do it?"
"That's tough. You haven't been studying for long. I don't think you can achieve anything."
"Hmph! You just don't have confidence in me. If Sister Feng does it, you will have confidence!" Zhang Xuan let go of Wan Feng's arm and showed an attitude as if he would ignore you from now on.
"Her? Even worse! Not even as good as you."
Hearing this answer, Zhang Xuan shamelessly took Wan Feng's arm and smiled: "You'll know when you go back and see it. The effect is amazing. The day the Fengfeng Model Team tried out their performance, the whole Wahou District was in an uproar. There were gongs and drums blaring, and huge crowds of people."
This word is wrong! Isn't this a word from a skit by Lao Zhao?
“How many people did you choose?”
"Fifteen of them, all of them are over 1.75 meters tall and have suitable figures. However, after a month of training, I found that although these people are in very good conditions, they are still not as good as your two wives." Zhang Xuan was bragging.
"Look how conceited you are."
"You should be the one who is so conceited. I don't know what sins you committed in your past life that you could find us in this life."
What's that? It must be because I've accumulated some good karma in my past life.
"There's one thing I must clarify. I didn't come looking for you, including Feng'er. You all came to me on your own accord."
The heroines in time-travel and rebirth novels all foolishly throw themselves at the hero, so why should she take the initiative to look for them when she comes to him?
"Don't say that. I don't know much about you and Sister Feng. It should be you who approached me with ulterior motives and plotted against me."
Wan Feng was furious at the time: "Hey, hey! It's understandable for a woman to flaunt her worth, but we can't just stare at you and talk nonsense, right? You're putting powder on yourself and smearing shit on me!"
Zhang Xuan laughed so hard that he hung on Wan Feng's body: "How disgusting!"
"You haven't finished talking about the model yet."
"The trial performance was on August 20th, I think. I remember I left right after they finished. We performed in the yard of the garment factory that day, and it was quite successful. It was amazing that your wife personally led the team."
"You're also down?"
"Of course, let me tell you that countless people are interested in your wife, and many people have expressed their love to me." Zhang Xuan said proudly.
"Then go find your happiness quickly. I promise I won't hold you back!"
"I knew you..."
"If you dare to say that I'm not in your heart, I will bury you in the snow. Never say that again."
Before they knew it, they had arrived at the carpenter's shop, and walking further ahead was the area of the big forest.
"Let's go back. It's a bit cold." Zhang Xuan shrank his neck.
"It would be nice if you had a white fur collar on your half coat. It would be warm and look good, so you wouldn't even need a scarf."
Zhang Xuan's heart brightened when she heard this. That's right! When she first designed this half coat, she felt that something was missing. After Wan Feng's explanation, she finally knew what the problem was.
The two turned around and walked back.
"Do you think there's a set pattern for clothing? Design-wise."
"There's no bullshit formula. If you design something randomly, people will wear it." Wan Feng once saw a foreigner designing clothes on the spot. He used a very long scarf-like thing to wrap around the model and it finally became a piece of clothing. From then on, the image of clothing design in his eyes completely collapsed. Isn't this just a bunch of nonsense!
Could it be that Zhang Xuan is interested in the chicken neck design?
I wasted more than half an hour walking around, and besides wasting a lot of nonsense, the biggest gain was that I was freezing.
It’s already the end of February, why is it still so cold?
It’s still warm on the kang.
Wan Feng fell on the kang in his little room: "I want to take a nap. Call me when it's time for dinner!"
Although people here mainly eat two meals a day throughout the winter, they have to eat three meals on the 30th.
Zhang Xuan also curled up in Wan Feng's arms, pulled a quilt over them both, and fell asleep faster than Wan Feng.
There is not much hope of calling him at mealtime.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly remembered that he had some unfinished work to do. He got up quietly, covered Zhang Xuan tightly with a quilt, and quietly left the house.
He ran to the shed outside and dragged out a cardboard box, took out a bundle of electrical wires from it, pulled several wires out of the house, hung lanterns on the plum tree in the yard and garden, and turned on the electric lights inside.
Other people’s lanterns are made of red paper, but Wan Feng’s lanterns are made of red cloth. These lanterns use a lot of cloth.
After finishing all these tasks, Wan Feng erected a four-meter-high whip pole.
People here don't use whips yet, they just drag the firecrackers on the ground. This is the first time.
Although these small tasks seem insignificant, they are very time-consuming. By the time he finishes, it is time for dinner.
Dinner is much simpler, dumplings.
You don’t even need to make them right away. Just scoop some water and put the frozen dumplings in the pot and cook them.
Wan Feng shook Zhang Xuan awake.
It was dark after dinner. Wan Feng connected the lanterns outside to the power supply, and the whole yard was filled with festive red colors.
After the power was turned on, Wan Feng took his younger brothers and sisters outside to set off firecrackers.
There are some new things in firecrackers this year, and they are no longer the same old things.
This year, there were ten-shot and one-boom cannons, quick-fire electric cannons, and some small spray guns.
Wan Feng bought a lot of firecrackers and had a lot of fun setting them off in the garden.
Of course, his younger brother was the main force in setting off firecrackers. As for his younger sister, she was not very interested in those firecrackers that made a loud noise. Her main focus was on those small fireworks and spray flowers. She used a thin firewood stick more than half a foot long pulled out from the bottom of the pot to light them. After lighting a spray flower with joy, she puffed out her cheeks and blew on the charcoal on the firewood stick before lighting the next one.
The children from the neighborhood all knew that Wan Feng's family had bought a lot of firecrackers, so they all ran to his house to watch the fun. A large crowd of people gathered in the yard in front of his house.
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